Ab sari jimmedari mere kandho par the. Main dhire-dhire apne lund ki choch ko uss jagah par gol-gol ghumane laga. Jab uske choot ke pani se mera lund ...uri tarah bhig gaya tabhi maine andar dalna shuru kiya. Kuch bhi jyaada na karne ke bawjud bhi wo rone lagi par mujhe na rukne ko kaha. Maine apne lund ko halka sa andar hi rakha aur uske gaalon ko mere haathon se kas kar tham liya jisse uske aansoon se nikal gaye aur maine use kiss kar diya. Jab uska dhyaan puri tarah mere chumne par tha maine. I had told Theron that he should sit in the chairs that over look the dance floor, and as Bri and I turned our heads that way, we saw a male figure sitting there. His front was turned away from us, and though there were only a handful of other people in the bar at the moment, we both hoped that it was him. We walked up, and I tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around slowly, and looked at me."Theron?" Yes." Hi, I'm Jessi."I winked and smiled at him, my smile growing larger as his lips formed. We went to the general store to pick up a supply of oats and a small block of salt before heading for home.We did not yet have a barn, but we did have a shed that could substitute for the barn until I could get something built. We had a neighbor, Hiram Maxim, whom Mary said was reliable, so we stopped by his house to have him look at Ned. Mary introduced me and told her story about how I had replaced her former husband.Hiram’s wife came out in time to hear Mary’s story, and the two walked to. Joan didn’t need to know that I had resources capable of ferreting out otherwise buried information, and I wanted to keep it that way.As the evening wore on I was completely engrossed in trying to find a thread that when pulled would lead me to the person, or persons responsible for this mess that seemed to be flowing around me. One-by-one, I examined those with reason to want me either to be either dead, or dead broke. Each person failed to fill fit the facts, except... Deirdre... My dear aunt.